Stars Cabaret in Bend, Oregon is...

Stars Cabaret in Bend, Oregon is probably a little bit more than you would expect from a smaller town with only one club. It seems that several of the girls that work here travel from around the state and even farther to work the club. Some come for weekends only while other travel a circuit and make sure to stop off in Bend. This means some very nice looking girls. It also means a certain level of professionalism, which is mostly a good thing. The club never really seem to be too slow there is clearly a regular crowd and weekends you will find woman in groups and as couples in the club, it’s a pretty friendly and laid back atmosphere. Its dark, there is a lot of $$ in the lighting here. The sound system is good and DJs don’t suck, but could stand to talk less and play more music. The club is a little on the smallish-medium side, but has 3 stages packed in. More secluded booths would be nice, but I think management limits this option on purpose.

The girls are fairly diverse some very clean-cut girl next door types, and others that are a little wilder, with tats and piercing. And there is a little ethnic/racial diversity too, which is not really indicative or the town itself. I met a couple very sweet and friendly girls that enjoyed sitting and chatting almost as much as dances. Other are clearly professionals and keep things fairly business like, but work for it as long as the green flows. Most of the girls will take the time to sit down at your table and introduce themselves.

Contact is almost non-existent here. A few girls only dance with no contact at all, but try to make up for it with explicit visual stimulus. Others are very passionate and lean in making contact with hands, faces, lips, tongues and teeth. I walked away with a red and very sore nipple, a bite mark and several hicks one night. Generally speaking you will not get any contact if it is in the strike zone on you or on any girls. The management seems to keep a very tight leash on contact. I got “reminded” (not in a friendly way either) not to touch when one girl rested her boots on my legs and came contact with my hands laying there. There is clearly no touchie-feelie aloud from the boys. This is probably a symptom of the geographic isolation of the club; since it is the only show in town it is under the microscope.